• "you know you'll die.." the man began, but she cut him off "b*****d..who do you think did this to me?" she tried again to lossen the chains.
    "ahh, but it was not us who brought you here and is not us who refused our offer." he said, running his pinky threw the blood.

    "And I'd rather take anythign but your offers!" she was becoming impatient,
    "we'll see..tell me what's it like to be ont he verge of death." he smiled.
    "it's wonderful, knowing that I will soon be rid of you!"

    he slapped her hard across the face. She seemed indifferent.
    "demon, when you die your belssing will be ours!" he was raising his voice now.

    "poor you, to think what i have is a bleesing..you will all find out soon enough that this thing is no more than a curse!" her long dark hair began to flutter as monsterous wings tore temselfves from her shoulderblades.

    She screamed, but he was smiling widely. "lety's see what your bellsing can do!" he tested.